Whether in the study, work or life, we have contact with the essay, with the help of the essay can vent the feelings of the heart, regulate their mood. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a good essay, and you'll be able to do that. The following is my favorite song essay I collected for you, just for reference, we take a look at it.
My favorite song essay 1The famous song sung by singer Xiao Huangqi - "You Are My Eyes" - describes the helplessness of a blind man, and the joy of being reborn after getting help from others!
"The blackness in front of me is not black, what is the whiteness you are talking about? ...... "For the blind, all things must rely on memory recall, or listen to others to tell, like God in front of his eyes to cover the curtain, forget to lift, so that the world in front of him, become dark and gloomy, and no longer able to see anything, and even the appearance of their loved ones will also be gradually forgotten, it is easy to The first thing you need to do is to give up on yourself, and your temper will naturally become worse and worse, because you can no longer see your beloved family members or the beautiful scenery in front of you, and you will be very helpless, so you must care for him at the right time and encourage him to live positively and courageously, so that he won't give up on a bright future!
Although we are not blind, but when we first went to elementary school in the state of mind but used to be childishly ignorant, the teacher is to open the eyes of our wisdom role, but also to make us work hard upward and forward momentum, so that our achievements and behavior is also growing. Now, we are going to graduate, to leave the campus to accompany our growth, to leave the teachers who teach us knowledge, to leave the classmates who play together, the heart is full of endless sadness! Remember when we were just a rough diamond, after many teachers carved, and a thousand hammers and chains, in order to become delicate and bright, flawless light, in exchange for today's maturity of our understanding, intention to fly! How can we not be grateful to the teachers who opened our eyes of wisdom?
The phoenix flower bloomed again, and the song of the black dragon once again sounded! We all cherish goodbye, we parted, each going their own way! Teacher! Thank you for leading us through the changing seasons, leading us through the crowded crowds, leading us to read the vast sea of books, so that we can see this colorful and brilliant world right in front of my eyes; your teachings, is the brightest eyes of my life!
My favorite song essay 2My favorite song is "Spring to Lhasa", not because of the song music how good, or words how emotional, but the song accompanied me through the long years, the song and my learning the guzheng road closely practiced together.
The first time I was moved by the music of the guzheng was when I heard the song "Spring to Lhasa" at the piano store. At that time, it was a teacher who gave a demonstration to her students, so the smoothness and emotion of the piece were played to the extreme, and together with the unique melodious tone of the guzheng, the song seemed to blend into the air and filled every corner of the room, so that every cell of my body was moved by the music. I specifically asked the owner of the piano shop, who said it was the guzheng piece "Spring to Lhasa". I firmly remembered the name, and it was this song that gave me the strength to embark on the path of learning the guzheng.
Whenever I want to give up learning the instrument, I play the song "Spring to Lhasa", which is a guzheng song that depicts the beautiful scenery of Lhasa in spring, and I seem to see the Potala Palace surrounded by vibrant life, unknown flowers blooming in patches of green grass, and the enthusiastic people of Tibet singing and dancing under the warmth of the sun. The power of this song is that after listening to it, one feels that life is full of vitality and everything is so beautiful. This song makes me believe that as long as I work hard, I will meet a more charming spring, and from then on I practiced the guzheng more diligently.
I also fell in love with Tibet after falling in love with this piece of music, I have always longed for my own grown-up can pick up the bag, go to the mountains of Tibet to walk, look at the real spring to Lhasa, to see that piece of sacred land ubiquitous vitality, and the soul to have a profound dialogue. A heart that wants to go to Tibet, y hidden in my body, so that I have a more power on the way forward.
Good music really has the effect of purifying the soul, ah, I once again play the "Spring to Lhasa", y intoxicated in which to listen to a song of the zither melodious.
My favorite song essay 3"Sitting on the short wall in front of the door to fantasize over and over again", that beautiful picture and help the lyric. The author uncle put the heart of the nostalgia for childhood, image in such a beautiful picture, first surfaced a beautiful childhood scene, and then imagined by this scene, "sunshine, beach, waves, cactus, and an old captain", and from this to associate their own childhood life, in that beautiful Pescadores Beach, left A footprint, leaving a string of songs. Beautiful song, beautiful Penghu Bay!
Whenever I sing "Grandma's Penghu Bay", there is a beautiful picture in front of my eyes. The blue sea, the white sandy beach, the setting sun, the waves of the sea. Whenever the sun sets, the beautiful Penghu Bay and the gorgeous colorful sunset and the blue sea reflect each other, the scenery is intoxicating. As if my "grandmother" on the staff, holding "my" hand, walking in the warmth of the afterglow on the Penghu Bay, walking through the cactus, walking through the beach, leaving footprints behind two pairs of half, leaving a string of laughter.
The beautiful images in the song evoked my yearning. I was once foolish enough to say to my mom, "I also want to go to Penghu Bay! I also want my footprints to be two pairs of halves!" Mom laughed, but she kept silent and didn't speak. Today I finally understand, because that is Taiwan's Penghu Bay, which has not yet been returned to the motherland, and how I hope that Taiwan will return to the embrace of the motherland as soon as possible! That way I can have the opportunity to go to my yearning - "Grandma's Penghu Bay".
The evening breeze gently caresses Penghu Bay, the white waves by the beach.
There is no coconut grove or sunshine, just a sea of blue.
Sitting on the short wall in front of the door over and over again fantasize:
Also dusk on the beach printed footprints two and a half pairs.
That is the grandmother on the staff will be gently pull my hand,
stepped in the twilight towards the warmth of the afterglow of Penghu Bay.
A footprint is a string of laughs, wear away many hours,
Just as the night engulfed us both on the way home.
Penghu Bay, Penghu Bay,
Grandma's Penghu Bay.
There are many of my childhood fantasies,
sunshine, sand, waves, cactus,
and an old captain.
This is one of my favorite songs, and I sing it every day as I step onto the beautiful campus.
My favorite song essay 4I don't I don't want to I don't want to I don't want to grow up ...... "Don't want to grow up" is one of my favorite songs. Childhood is also something I look back on.
What is childhood? Childhood is when mom and dad take their children out to play. What is childhood? Childhood is mom and dad taking their children to fly kites on the beautiful prairie. Ah! Childhood. What an unforgettable moment, how I want to go back to childhood. Go back to childhood and go to the square with mom and dad to feed pigeons; go back to childhood and fly kites with mom and dad. But childhood will only leave me, will not return to childhood. An ounce of time is worth an ounce of gold, and an ounce of gold can't buy you an ounce of time. Yes! In the past, I didn't cherish all these things, cherish every minute and every second. Now I want to go back to my childhood, but I want to be separated by a thick layer of clouds. Even if there is a time machine is impossible, I love childhood, I love the time of childhood, more love and mom and dad to play with that time. But now there is still a heavy burden on me, want to go back to that time of childhood, but they were all stopped by adults, saying that now we have to study hard. I really don't want to grow up, but I know it's impossible. I know from my friends that if you say your wish under the covers, it will come true. I knew it was impossible, but I couldn't help but do it anyway. But it was still true. It didn't relieve the pressure of studying, but made it heavier. God, why are you so unfair to me, that is, you understand that childhood is not always not belong to me, then why do you still want me to feel the joy of childhood. When I see other children playing with their moms and dads, I feel as if they are laughing at me, laughing at the fact that I can't play with my mom and dad.
I realize now that my mom and dad were right. I read well and will contribute to the country in the future, which is also a kind of happiness. Childhood doesn't have to be realized, as long as you can remember it, you can enjoy the same happiness.
I have grown up and have to say goodbye to my childhood. I hope I can meet with my childhood in the future.
My Favorite Song Essay 5I like music very much, whenever I have free time, I listen to music or sing, music is an indispensable part of my life. There are many songs I have heard, too many to count, and they hang in my mind like pearls strung together in a necklace, and my favorite one is the brightest, let me sing the song for you!
Whenever it's spring, I think of this song, which is called The Fields Are Calling. This is my favorite song. One day, my mom and dad took me to the countryside to play, when I passed by the fields, I couldn't help but sigh: the spring girl is here, the whole field is green, the whole world is full of vitality. The animals were happy, the mother earth was happy, the green trees sprouted and the grass poked its head out. Once again, I thought of this song.
The first paragraph of the song writes that the green trees are sprouting, everything is full of life, and the river is so clear that it seems to be singing happily forward, vividly. I will travel to faraway places, the fields are calling me. On the road, I'll set out to go further afield. Although the first verse of the song is good, I like the second verse better. Because the second verse shows my eagerness, so let's listen to it together! The second paragraph writes that the dewdrops of the roses are shining, the larks are singing, and I'm traveling with my little backpack, walking and running all the way, singing happily and joyfully at the same time. You guys think it sounds good too!
Music is exuberant, do not believe you listen, she walked through the place we are crazy for her; music is fragrant, do not believe you smell, she walked through the place won the flowers burst of aroma; music is beautiful, do not believe you see, she walked through the place is full of vitality; music is such a wonderful melody, we feel her with our hearts... ...I love music and I love spring, and I love this song even more-"The Field is Calling".
My favorite song essay 6This good play has been opened, tube he several people hear the end of the song. If the encounter is presumptuous to judge the good and bad luck, dare to worry about whether the reunion is too heroic. Of course, I've always abided by it.
When I was ten years old, an unexpected thing happened, which made me change and grow up a lot.
The dry heat of summer disturbed people's thoughts, and the cicadas chirped tirelessly adding a touch of noise to the summer. "Ah good annoyance," I said impatiently, said the hands of the pillow in the hands of the annoyed smashed on the ground, raised his hand on the long ago circle point sketched a long time sheet of music torn into two halves. Hey, what to do ah! This is my first erhu performance in my life, I can't mess it up. But I was afraid of the spotlight on me and the whispers from the audience. It was a lot of pressure on me. It's not that I don't recognize my own skills, but a kind of inexplicable panic, worry, I always can't get rid of stage fright, just like the ants that can't get out of the labyrinth, round and round and finally back to the starting point.
"Ah, simply do not go on it, and no one will care about me a nobody" I gave up on myself and said, just this indisputable tears can not stop flowing.
Just then, a melodious music into my ears for a long time can not be forgotten, "this good play has opened the mouth of his few people hear the end of the song," I froze, crazy as if looking for the source of the song, "the step play" I muttered, I was like that Bo Ya, with Zhong Ziqi. I was just like Bo Ya, who had a beautiful encounter with Zhong Ziqi in the high mountains and flowing water. Yes, it's just like the song "Steps". I don't care about the spotlight or the whispers of the audience. I don't care, I am me, since the show has already started, who cares how many people can hear the end. In this way, in the song under the cultivation of that performance is exceptionally good, I also extraordinarily pleasant.
In later years, "Step Play" has accompanied me through thick and thin.
This good opera has opened the mouth of the pipe how many people hear the end of the song ......
My favorite song essay 7There are many good songs in the world, some of them make people relaxed and happy, and some of them make people weep. One of my favorite songs is Baikal.
Sitting in front of the computer, headphones ringing "Baikal", or familiar melody, or wonderful lyrics, as if to pull me into a fairy tale isolated from the world. Sparkling lake surface, flooded with a bit of green, early morning fog has not completely receded, and occasionally there are fish come up for air. The fish brought out the circle of ripples, touched the lake shore and rebound back, everything is so dreamy. Suddenly, a light rain fell, raindrops hit the lake surface splashed a small rain flower. The lake in the rain was like a green silk scarf embroidered with flowers. I walked slowly along the shore, enjoying the beautiful scenery. Soon, the rain stopped, and a beautiful rainbow appeared in the sky, with the rainbow embellishment, coloring the silk scarf. After coloring the silk scarf is gorgeous. Slowly eat, the sun set, the sky appeared a few dazzling fire clouds, too beautiful! The sky was red like a burning flame. The original turquoise lake was also rendered red, like a big piece of amber. The sun set and the moon came out. The moon rose from the place where the water and the sky met and passed through wisps and wisps of gauze-like micro-clouds. The bright moonlight illuminated the lake like silver, sprinkling it with silver light all of a sudden
After the short song was sung, it was as if I had spent the day traveling in a fairy tale world and was completely mesmerized by it. I woke up from the dream world and just foolishly said, "It's so nice!" These three words contain my yearning for Lake Baikal, and I must visit it when I have the chance.
My favorite song essay 8Friends are your best companions, the ones who help each other when things get tough, encourage each other, and won't be each other alone. And all of these are expressed in "We Are Such Friends". That's one of the reasons I love this song.
The second reason is that this song is very suitable for our elementary school students to sing, although there are no gorgeous words in the whole song, but it is very good to listen to, the melody is also very natural and straightforward. The lyrics also have a metaphor, like this line "the moon accompanied by the earth, no longer lonely time ......" is like two friends together, not lonely; compared to the moon and the earth together, not lonely.
"That day you patted me on the shoulder, we said good together youth wandering. This journey I have been looking forward to for a long time, want to see the world changing rapids. All the way to the rainy afternoon, the sea and sky let the breath free." I sang this song again while doing my homework. It says, "All the way to the rainy afternoon, the sea and the sky let me breathe free." When I said "All the way to the rainy afternoon, the sea is wide open and the sky is free", it occurred to me that there might be an important truth in it, that is, "Take a step back and the sky is wide open". Why? Because the "rainy afternoon" is like a quarrel with a friend, the relationship to get stiff, as long as one side to step back, the two can help each other, and not forever.
When a friend is competing, don't give up, keep cheering is the best encouragement for your friend. Just like the lyrics of this: "Youthful friends will be a long time, waving away the memory to stay at the station. A word of don't go, a word of cheer, that's how we are, good friends forever." Let us know that this is the encouragement between friends, so that it can bring a lot of confidence to friends, but also can make friends cheer up and do their best to get the championship.
That's one of my favorite songs, go online and listen to it if you're interested. Oh yeah, don't forget the author is Park Lively Oh.
My favorite song essay 9"Listen to your mother don't let her get hurt, want to grow up fast to protect her. Beautiful white hair sprouting in happiness, angelic magic warmth in kindness ......" Whenever I hear this song, I think of how hard my mom works for me!
The first time I felt the meaning of this song was that time. One day, the teacher assigned very little homework, I came home and opened the computer to play the game. Not long after, my mom came home, saw me playing the game, the face came a three hundred and sixty-degree bend, from a smiling face into an angry face, and angrily said to me: "homework is done? Why are you playing games?" , I quickly explained, "Today's homework is very little, I'll play for a while and do my homework later." "No matter how much homework there is, you should finish your homework before you can play. How many times have I told you, why can't you change?" I heard my mom criticize and said stubbornly, "Why do I have to listen to you? I know how to arrange it myself, I'll do it later." My mom heard me say this and got even more angry, "You can arrange it yourself when you grow up, but right now, you must listen to my arrangement and finish your homework before you can play!" Said mom on the body back to the room, sitting quietly on the bed, and no longer speak to me. Mom was really angry! Seeing my mom sad, my heart felt very painful all of a sudden, like a sharp pointy knife stuck into my chest, and the game suddenly became very boring. I turned off the computer in a hurry and went back to my room to start doing my homework. It was only after a while that my mom came into my room and said to me, "Is there anything I can help you with?" I knew that my mom had forgiven me, but I still said to her, "Mom, I was wrong!" Hearing my words, my mom's eyes moistened, hugged me gently, and said, "It's good that you've changed! My daughter is starting to grow up! Hurry up and do your homework!" Until then I didn't really understand Jay Chou's song - Listen to your mom don't let her get hurt. I want to grow up fast so that I can protect her ......
So, I like this song "Listen to your mom".
Every big fish meets at last
Every human being is reunited
The journey of life goes back and forth
Every dream will have you - "Big Fish and Begonia"
A soft piano sound came out, and it was as if I saw the black sky hanging on the ground. saw a bright moon hanging in the dark sky, with some shining stars dotted beside it.
The distant sound of the violin turned into a gust of wind and blew into my mind. A string of images surfaced in front of my eyes. The gentle sea breeze blew, and the sea was flooded with layers of waves. Two people sitting in a small boat, floating on the endless sea.
Another soft piano sound, "The waves noiselessly drown the night y, spreading over the corner of the end of the sky ......" The scene in front of my eyes turned into a big fish flying on the edge of a thousand-meter-high cliff, and met with the little girl. They shed tears, and without realizing it the tears accumulated into an ocean ......
"I'm afraid you'll fly far away, I'm afraid you'll leave me, and I'm even more afraid you'll stay here forever." I suddenly froze, remembering my childhood.
After we performed the big class program, the teacher officially announced that we graduated! But the tears in our class flowed out indisputably, and the teacher hurriedly took out a pack of tissues and wiped away our tears. However, my tears still naughty rolled out of the corner of my eyes.
"Tick tock tick tock"......
The teacher reassured us, "It's okay, you can still make more friends in elementary school." We walked off the stage, our classmates went home, and I went back holding my mom and dad's hands. Yet I still loved and missed my classmates there and looked forward to our reunion. When I think of this, my nose is sour again ......
When I slowed down, the song was nearing the end. As if I could see it, the big fish opened its wings and it was bigger than a skyscraper. It left the little girl with tears in its eyes and flew off to where the sea and sky meet.
"Watching you fly far away, watching you leave me, it turns out that you were born to belong to the sky, and every tear flows towards you, flowing backwards to the original encounter."
This, is my favorite song - "Big Fish"
My favorite song essay 11Songs, you can use your mouth to sing the tune, use your hands to gesture feelings, but the most important thing is to use the heart of the heart touch and exuberant passion to pour out.
Songs, it shows a variety of people's thoughts and feelings, as long as the quiet to listen to a song, to feel his emotions, you will be brought to a kind of immersive realm, so that you can enjoy the world of countless sadness and joy and the longing for a better life.
If you give me a song, I will listen to "You are my eyes" quietly. Although the singer of this song, Xiao Huangqi, is a blind singer, his heart is always yearning for light. When he sings this song every time, is he singing with his mouth alone? No, I don't think he is, he sings with his eyes that are always shrouded in darkness but longing for light. He sings with his eyes, which are always dark and longing for light. He combines all the pursuit and desire for a better life with the song, and the melody is melodious and moving. If only he could see, as he sings, "If only I could see, life would be totally different. You are my eyes, taking me through the changing seasons." Yeah! If he could see, how many masterpieces would he have written and sung for the people?
How did I feel inside when the song ended, and how did he feel inside? How do people who don't love music feel inside? Surely it must be very different. People who love music are in the real appreciation of the song, with the heart to understand the song, enjoy the music to bring him the joy. And do not love the music of the people just a flavor of ignorance to listen to the end of the one time, can not talk about enjoyment.
"You are my eyes", deliberated several times, let my heart inexplicable "impulse", is unable to use words to express the language, only to personally feel, in order to appreciate the song in the surge of sentiment.
The song not only cultivated my sentiments, purified my soul, but also let me carefully appreciate the beauty of it! I love music, but I love the passionate singing, the melodious melody, the exuberant emotion of this song even more.
My favorite song essay 12It is said that a good song can move us, and I feel y about this, like my favorite song "Dandelion's Promise", every time I hear this song, it is as if I put on the wings of the music, and travel in childhood.
The song describes Jay's childhood: "When I was a child, the dandelions by the fence were a beautiful landscape in my memory. The sound of cicadas came from the school, but it was very good ......". The song recounts Jay's mischievous behavior as a child: when his teacher told him to stand still, he paid attention to the dragonflies outside the window; and when he couldn't wait for a shooting star to make a wish, he wrote his wish on a paper airplane and "sent it" ......
Word for word is How pure and simple it is, it records the author's childhood, and at the same time it reminds me of my childhood.
Once, the kindergarten teacher taught us how to fold paper airplanes. I carefully folded the airplane according to the teacher's model. At this time, the teacher asked us to go to the playground to fly the paper airplane, and then it will be back. That day, the wind was very strong, plus I was very fat when I was a child, so I ran very slowly, so it was not easy to recover the paper airplane. But I still followed the teacher's request to release the paper airplane, and then took a step forward, looked at the paper airplane in the sky, chased after it, and finally recovered it. When each student returned to the teacher with his paper airplane, the teacher smiled with relief: "I am really happy to see that each of you has recovered the paper airplane. You know what? Paper airplanes are the dream of each of you, when you grow up, remember that you have to always follow your dreams, like just staring at the paper airplanes, staring hard at your dreams to run, never give up, so that you can succeed! "
At that time, I was still small, ignorantly looking at the teacher, now, I grew up, recalling this incident, only suddenly realized, understand the teacher's intention.
Now when I listen to Dandelion's Promise, I think of my childhood dreams and the joy of my childhood, so I listen to this song every time I am in a bad mood.
My favorite song essay 13When it comes to one of my favorite songs, I would not hesitate to say that it is Always Sunshine After the Storm because the melody of this song can not help but be very nice, and the lyrics can also bring me strength.
I remember one time, my mom and dad went out, leaving me alone, and I had to make my own lunch.
Just then, a few fat, bald little potatoes caught my eye. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it myself," he said. So, I learned from my mother to cook the way to start cutting up potatoes. However, these little potatoes are very naughty, a run to this, a run to that, just do not let me cut, which can make me angry, thinking: Humph! I'm not going to burn it. I went to watch TV, at this time, a few lyrics into my ears "sunshine is always in the wind and rain, please believe that there is a rainbow ......" Hey! Right, the sun is always after the storm, as long as we believe that there will be a rainbow.
So, I went upstairs to continue to cut the shredded potatoes, although, in the cut on the way I encountered setbacks, but I did not give up, finally, I finally burned a good shredded potatoes.
I remember another time, my mom bought me a bike, which made me happy, I jumped left and right, not to mention how happy.
The next day, I went to try the car, but whenever I rode up, stepped on two feet, I would immediately fall down, a few times down, my skin are scratched. Just when I was about to give up, my ears rang, "The sun always comes out after the storm, please believe in the rainbow ......
It was as if a ray of sunshine appeared in front of my eyes, and then a ray of rainbow appeared again ......
I was so happy to see that I was able to see the rainbow in my eyes.
I silently said to myself, "No, I can't give up, I have to persevere ......" With my efforts, I finally learned to ride a bicycle.
In this way "the sun always comes after the storm" has become one of my favorite songs, whenever I encounter difficulties, I will listen to this song, so that I will have endless strength to face the difficulties.
My favorite song essay 14When I was a child, I heard many wonderful songs, but one of my favorite songs was "True Heroes".
"Grasp every minute of life, go all out for the dream in our hearts, how can we see the rainbow without going through the storm, no one can succeed casually." Whenever I hear these lyrics, I think about the time I learned to ride a bicycle when I was seven years old.
"Learn to ride a bike, learn to ride a bike" this sentence is always on the side of my head, I think: I'm seven years old, and I should learn to ride a bike, but I'm afraid of falling, and my father used to tell me to learn, and I refused to do it, but I thought well, learn to ride a bike, go anywhere convenient, so I went to my father and said: "Dad, teach me how to ride a bike!" Dad said, "You're finally willing to learn!" So, Dad told me to sit on it, holding the head of the bike, Dad held the tail of the bike in the back, let me step by step forward to ride, but I did not ride two steps, I fell on all fours, nose and face. "Ouch, it hurts!" Dad said, "It's okay, come again." I learned for several days and always fell down.
Back home, I looked at my feet, either broken or swollen, and I blurted out, "I don't want to practice, I'm not going to train, I'm going to practice cycling, I'm either going to swell up here or I'm going to swell up there, and if I keep going like this, I'm going to be disabled. When my mom heard this, she said, "Haven't you heard the song "True Hero"? How can you see the rainbow if you don't experience the wind and rain, no one can succeed casually." Dad said, "Yes, without unremitting efforts, how can we achieve good results!" I heard these words, so I made up my mind to learn how to ride a bicycle, I finally learned to ride a bicycle after these days of hard work.
Since then, I have loved the song "True Heroes". "Grasp every minute of life, go all out for the dream in our hearts, how can we see the rainbow if we don't go through the wind and rain, no one can succeed casually." These words lyrics let me know, without unremitting efforts, where the good achievements.
My favorite song essay 15Good songs, popular songs, classic songs. There are many songs in the world. But every song has beautiful notes lined up that are pleasing to the ear.
I like to listen to songs, I like to listen to "actors", "said scattered", "sadness", "decent" and other songs containing sadness. Don't see that I like to listen to the melancholy category, but I am still relatively sunny and cheerful. I do like to listen to the melody of these songs, I think it's nice. Anyway! There are different kinds of carrots and vegetables. However, my favorite to listen to is "My Childhood" sung by Yang Shuo.
The first time I heard this song, I heard it in the circle of friends on my mom's phone. A classmate in the class sent the circle of friends after drinking on the national K song. From that time, I started to like listening to this song.
As soon as I have time, I listen to this song, or a single song cycle, "the appearance of autumn, swing swing time, the kite blown by the wind, has been in the sky, bamboo dragonflies flying, crayons draw shapes ......" Lyrics remembered in my mind, thinking about it In the heart sang, but also never get tired of hearing, the main song can make my heart calm and it!
I remember one day, I was doing my homework, a lot of homework, busy, calculations are also very large, the heart of the bored very much, the rate of correctness is also reduced a lot. So, I stopped the pen, listened to a song "My Childhood", there happens to be a lyric called: happiness lives in the heart, mom and dad to create a paradise. I associated now is the best time in childhood, this point of homework is nothing, now complaining here, it is better to write homework in peace, the breeze blew, my mind is much better, I also want to thank the song.
That a song, beautiful melody, good lyrics, that is not a foundation for a good song, but "My Childhood" is my favorite song!